1 comments/ 20285 views/ 2 favorites That Girl Sue Ch. 01 By: callmejack When I walked into the room I couldn't help but notice her. She stood like a dancer – standing straight, her feet slightly out, and her shoulders back. Her small breasts rode proudly on her chest. Her short brown hair cropped close made her look a little like a pixie. When she turned to look my way I was stunned by her beauty. Aquiline features, large brown eyes and a mouth with a slight smile to it. She starred at me briefly, smiled, and turned back to her conversation. I knew then that I needed to meet her and more. Then I looked at the rest of her. She was wearing a plain dark blue business suit and blouse and in modest heals. Her legs were shapely and well toned. Stunning woman. Clearly I was not the only one that noticed. She was entirely surrounded by every horn dog in the organization. My name is John Taylor and I was the new guy. I had been associated with this service club for several years, having garnered enough respect from my fellow club members to make me first the treasurer and then president of our club. In those roles I mixed with the district wigs and thus when the opportunity opened for district treasurer, I was nominated. Politics being what they are in service clubs, I ran unopposed. This was my first full board meeting since the election. The gong rang and the meeting was called to order with the president calling for everyone to get settled in the chairs. I went up to the dais and found my chair – it was easy – my name was on a placard that also read District Treasurer. I felt a movement behind me and the stunning woman excused herself and then settled in next to me. I looked at her placard – Sue Alt – District Recording Secretary. She turned to me smiled and said "hello – I'm Sue" with a voice that sent shivers directly to my crotch. I responded in kind and the meeting started. It lasted all day with coffee and lunch breaks. I didn't have much time to speak to her except brief comments back and forth about the topic at hand. As hard as I tried to sit next to her during lunch she sat at a full table. My turn came after lunch and I made the presentation on budget and finance. When I sat down she leaned over and commented "very good for your first time with this bunch" and smiled. I thanked her. She smiled back. The president suspended the meeting until the next day and we each packed up the papers in front of us. I asked Sue if she had plans for dinner as we were on our own. She said no, but she felt obligated to go to the hospitality suite and mingle. "Meet me there and we can discuss it then." And she turned and left. I went to my room and dropped off the papers and changed into something more casual. There was a connecting door to the next room, closed and locked of course. I went down to the suite and there were all the district officers each with a drink in their hand. A couple of minutes later Sue walked in. She stopped everyone. She had on a red plaid workman's shirt, untucked and tied at her midriff, a pair of tight jeans and sneakers. "Can I get you something to drink?" I asked. "Sure – rum and coke! Thanks" I brought her the drink and participated in a nonsense conversation about people in the district I hadn't met as yet. I was beginning to feel like a fifth wheel. "You don't really know about these people do you?" she asked suddenly. "Sadly or happily, remains to be seen, no I don't. Should I?" She laughed and her whole face lit up. It was throaty and deep. "No you don't need to. Listen John, I would love to go to dinner, lets see if we can arrange for a table full and you can get to know this group. They really are nice and worth the effort. Besides, how do I know you're not an axe murderer or something?" She had this twinkle in her eye. "I never went that far" I retorted, "and they let me out for good behavior!" That got another one of those throaty laughs and a smile. She was looking into my eyes and I could tell she was changing her mind. "Let's make it just you and me instead." She grabbed my hand and said goodnight to everyone indicating she was going to take me to dinner and tell me all the dirty secrets about district without interruption from the likes of them. All had a good chuckle as we left. We decided that the hotel fair was good enough and settled into a booth. I learned she worked for a bank in Lowell, MA as a branch administrator (she called it chief cook and bottle washer). She had joined the service club because of her employer's wish to have their key employees give back to the community and had gotten deeply involved. She said one of the things she was most proud of was becoming a district officer. As we talked I couldn't help but notice her. Her facial expressions, her hands as she spoke, her smile and laugh at my wry sense of humor. As we were having desert she surprised me. "You married John? You re way too nice to be single." "I sort of am. We are separated for about a year now and I have asked my lawyer to push forward with a divorce. So, legally yes, practically no. And are you?" "Funny, nobody ever asked me. I have had a couple of longer term relationships but nothing stuck long enough to go down the isle." I was staring at her and she was staring back. A signal passed between us. "Look, don't take this the wrong way, but I have a nice mini-bar in my room – want a nightcap?" "And how should I take it?" she quipped back. "I am offering a new friend a drink and that is all." "You don't lie very well, do you?" "I don't lie at all." "Well then, you have told me you're not an axe murderer and that you know how to behave well enough for them to let you out, and you don't lie. So I guess I could accept!" We both laughed and it felt wonderful. She was not only charming and beautiful, but had a spicy independence to her that I have always loved in a woman. And when she laughed everything around her seemed to be happy. I settled for dinner and we strolled to the elevator. "Floor please!" she intoned in elevator as we entered. "Six please" I responded. "Hah, me too. I'm going to make a stop beforehand. These jeans are a little too tight. And don't grin at me like that – I am telling you the truth – they are too tight!" "Uh – huh" was all I said and kept the grin on my face. The door opened on the sixth floor and we both went down the hall in the same direction. "What room are you in?" she asked. "624" "Hah – I'm in 623, right next door! Now that's a coincidence!" Her room was first and she let herself in telling me she would knock first. I entered my room and noticed that the connecting door was to her room. Now that's nice I thought. A couple of minutes later I heard a knock and went to the door. There was nobody there. She knocked again and I realized it was the connecting door. I unlocked it and opened to reveal her standing there. She was still in the work shirt and jeans. I just stood there and stared, no ogled at her. She looked right back into my eyes and she had a small smile on her lips. "Hey – can a girl get a drink in here?" she laughed to break the ice. "Sure – what's your poison?" "You sure do have a short memory or you weren't paying attention. Rum and coke please." "Well let's just say that I was shocked and stunned by your entrance and had a lapse! I thought the jeans were too tight." I handed her the drink and poured one for myself. "A lady has to keep on her armor lest the knight get the wrong impression!" "OK, so what is the right impression?" "Are you really that dense or am I getting the wrong idea here?" "Oh no, you are getting the signals I'm sending. You are beautiful, charming, sensual as hell and I am compelled to say that I am very attracted to you. I had two thoughts when I first saw you. Clear enough?" "Thank you for the straightening that out for me. And what were the two thoughts." "I wanted to get to know you." "That's only one. And the second?" "Um, let's say I wanted to get to know you very well!" "Nice! Well I had a couple of thoughts also!" "And they were?" "Who is the tall, dark and handsome eye candy – must be the new treasurer." "And the second?" "I'm not telling. I am not sure I want you to know right now. John I hardly know you. This is nice, you really do flirt well, you're smart as was evidenced by your presentation, you handle yourself in a crowd and have good manners. You can carry on a conversation of depth and make your points clear, and you're not bad to look at. And, especially after this lovely dinner and drink, I find you very attractive." She had rested back on the dresser top with her legs crossed and the drink in her hand. "Sounds like a resume. I can take a hint" I said "and I understand the word no. I may not like it, but I get it!" "Look – don't take it wrong. I'm not sure what I'm doing right now. I do know I am having a little difficulty breathing and no, I am not sick. I haven't felt like this in years. Truthfully you make me very nervous!" "I make you nervous? About what? What have I done to make you feel that way? I really have tried to do the opposite!" "You have succeeded beyond your dreams." She put her drink down and walked over to me. Taking my head in her hands she reached up and kissed me lightly and tenderly. I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her to me. With my other I pressed her head into another kiss. This one was passionate and long. "Shit you kiss good" she said and pulled me in for another and then another. This time our mouths were open and our tongues were exploring each other. I could feel her body trembling as it leaned harder against me. She had to know I was excited because my very hard dick was between us and she was crushing her pelvis against it. Our hands started to explore the rest of us as we continued our passionate kiss. I finally broke for air and kissed her neck and ear. "Ohhhhhh that's nice" she groaned. I turned her around and pulled her to me. I continued to nibble at her ear and neck. My hands came around and cupped her breasts gently squeezing and rubbing them. I could tell she was braless. She responded by rubbing her ass against my bulge. "Ohhhhhhh mmmmyyyyyyy" continued as her hands came above her head and around my neck giving me more access to her body. I slowly untied the shirt and unbuttoned it exposing her pert tits to me. I played with her nipples getting an increasing number of moans and more pressure on my dick. She released one of her arms and reached between us gripping my dick. As I continued to massage her tits and nipples, she stroked me up and down the full length. "You seem to have a problem here" she whispered between moans. She turned around and I helped her from her shirt leaving her bare to the waist. She smiled up at me and began to unbutton mine. With the release of each new button she would sneak her hand inside and caress my chest or pinch my nipples sending shocks to my groin and pleasure to my head. She pulled out the tails and, just as I had done moments before, rolled it off my shoulders and on to the floor. She didn't stop there. She undid my belt, opened my pants clip and unzipped me. "Let's give this big boy some breathing room" she said as she pushed my pants and briefs to the floor with her hands and feet leaving my dick sticking up at attention. "Oh what a nice cock you have" and she wrapped her small hand around as far as she could go. Now I am not what one would call large, but I am about 9 inches in length and about 4 or 5 around. She wet her other hand with her tongue and added that to my dick as well. I leaned in and began to kiss her again using my tongue to tickle her throat. I reached down and unhooked her jeans and, with some difficulty pushed them and her panties over her hips. I bent over so as not to have her lose her grip on my cock and helped her step out of them and managed mine as well. There we were, in the middle of my room, naked. We where in a passionate embrace, she was stroking me and I had begun to find her passion buttons. When I got to her clit and pressed, she gripped my dick and shivered. She had a small orgasm and I could feel her wetness seep from the folds of her pussy. I pressed a finger in to open her and release more of her juices. "Ohhhh God don't stop. Please don't stop. I have never wanted anyone like this! Just make love to me!" I gently guided her to the bed and she fell backwards landing flat on her back with her legs wide open. She was the most sensual, wanton woman I had ever seen and I could not control my own desire any longer. I bent down between her legs and kissed my way up the inside of her thighs to her pussy. I gently used my tongue to clean away her cum and licked and sucked on each of her labia. The heat coming from her was intense and she worked her hands into my hair and pulled me deeper. I spread her open and slipped my tongue as deep as I could. "Uuuugggggghhhhhhhhhhhh" She shuddered and came again. This time I was already there and sucked and licked it all from her. She pulled me up onto the bed and rotated herself and straddled my head so we both had genitals to look at. I once again began to eat, lick and suck her labia and her clit, tongue fucking her. She began to lick me as well. First the tip and then down the shaft and then my balls. When she finally came back to the tip and took me into her mouth she maintained constant pressure as she bobbed up and down driving me deeper and deeper until I was all the way down her throat. When she released after holding me there she had another orgasm, this one bigger than the others combined and covered my face. She immediately pressed me back into her throat. I couldn't hold out any longer. "I'm going to come" I moaned. "I want you to come in my mouth" she moaned back. She backed off so my tip was surrounded by her lips and, as I ejaculated, she swallowed as fast as she could. "Hmmmmmm you taste good" she muttered after I had finally stopped spurting. But she didn't let up. She played with my balls and continued one of the best blowjobs in history until I was hard as a rock. She lifted up and rotated again this time straddling my thighs. My dick was resting at her entrance. "This was my second thought" she said and pressed down driving me deep into her pussy in one stroke. She moaned in pleasure and stopped as she adjusted to my size. "You really know how to fill a girl. You feel just perfect!" She began with a slow rhythmic up and down using her pussy lips to stroke the full length of my dick. I could feel the soft inside of her pussy all around my dick, caressing it gently, coaxing it to deliver. When I was most of the way deep inside her my tip could feel the opening to her cervix. With a little lift of my hips I pushed it gently in. She was shaking now. Her legs moving of their own will and her breathing ragged. I lifted my hips and rolled her onto her back. Now in control, I grabbed her ankles and pushed them as far apart as she could. She rocked her hips upward so her pussy opened even wider. I plunged in all the way penetrating deep into her. She came almost immediately. This time I didn't stop. I kept it up right through the orgasm. As I continued faster and harder she went from one orgasm to another in quick succession never coming down. Her head was thrashing left and right and her hands were digging into my shoulders. "Please hurry. I can't take much more of this. Ohhhhhh fuck. " she screamed as we both approached an incredible place – the small death of orgasm that only comes with total abandon and ultimate passion. I pushed in as deep as I could, all the way into her cervix and came. I don't think I have ever produced so much cum. I filled every crevice of her. She exploded in her final orgasm soaking her pussy and my cock with so much fluid that it leaked along the side and out onto the sheets. We collapsed from sheer sexual exhaustion. When I rolled over and my cock come from inside her, the combined cum poured from her enlarged opening leaving a large wet spot. We rested for a short time. "You couldn't possibly sleep in this mess – come to my room." she said. It wasn't a question or an order, just a great idea. Slowly we made our way through the connecting doors and into her bed. She curled up next to me with her arm over my chest and her head on my shoulder. She was asleep almost instantly. I was right behind her. To be continued... That Girl Sue Ch. 02 The sunlight came through the open curtains as soon as the sun was up because of the direction the room faced. We had neglected to close them before collapsing into bed the night before after our sexual marathon. I rolled my head over and looked at the clock – 6:00 A.M.. Sue was lying close to me and I could feel the warmth of her body as she slept. She had moved her head onto a pillow but her arm still rested across my shoulder. I looked over at her. Her hair was in disarray, her makeup all but gone, and she looked radiant in the sunlight. As I turned my head more toward her I caught the smell of her shampoo and perfume mixed with her unique smell even though we had worked up quite a sweat the night before. It lingered in my senses almost like morning mist on the valley floor. I had to piss badly so I carefully removed her arm and rolled out of bed. Rather than disturb her more I padded through the door to my adjoining room to use my own bathroom. Besides, my toothbrush was in there and, based on the track the barefoot Indians left in my mouth, I really needed it. I did my thing, brushed my teeth, washed my face and combed my hair. As I turned to leave the bathroom there she was leaning against the door. She had clearly also cleaned up a little. Her hair was combed back and her face had been washed. I assumed her teeth had also been brushed. "You're really cute in the morning. I liked watching you do all that. Very intimate in a strange way. How about breakfast in bed so we get a little more cuddle time this morning?" "We need to be downstairs at 8:30 and I am sure everyone will be curious if we don't show up at the communal table for breakfast considering we left together last night. As much as I would prefer breakfast in bed with you, let's save that for when we have enough time to really enjoy it. OK?" "You are, of course, right. I don't like it that you are, but it's OK. The conference is over tonight and we don't have anything scheduled for tomorrow morning, how about then?" "Works for me. I'll make the wait worth your while." "I'll hold you to it. Want to share a shower?" She had his impish grin on her face. "My goodness girl, you really know how to push my buttons. I love twosome showers." "I'm sure you do – you dog! Keep the thought." There was a long silence which I did nothing to break. She had something on her mind and I was giving her the space for it. "John, can I be serious for just a minute?" "Sure" She reached for my hands gripping them lightly in her fingers.. "I had the most glorious time with you last night, from beginning to end, and I would like to continue what we have started and see where it leads us. It is important to me to tell you something though. I don't think it will change anything and it might tell you something important about me. I was a virgin when I woke up yesterday morning– experienced otherwise – but still a virgin. You couldn't have known because my hymen was surgically removed when I was twelve because of some other problem that is not important. The point is I knew there was someone that would come along out of nowhere and break down my chastity just by being who he was, not by any scheme or long term plan. When I saw you yesterday morning, I really did have those two thoughts. The first was instinctive and the second one was incredibly carnal. I cannot remember ever being so physically attracted to anyone in my entire life. And when I had to sit next to you all day it was impossible to concentrate. It's been like a whirlwind dream since yesterday morning. I don't know what it is about you but I don't want it to stop!" "Sue, I don't want to sound false in any way. I am a real guy, I don't verbally share my feelings too often, and I already told you I don't lie about anything. And I certainly don't want you to think this gratuitous. I was so attracted to you from your first little smile that there was nothing I wouldn't have done to get to be with you. I wasn't a virgin yesterday and I can tell you, if that is what you were like the first time, I am looking forward to the next time. It was the most intense time I have ever shared." She looked at me for a long time with a slight smile on her lips. Neither one of us cared that we were standing there naked. It wasn't about sex at that moment. I got lost in her eyes, in the way her hair framed her face, and the way her head was slightly tilted while she gazed back at me. "Right answer" she said and reached up and cupped my face to kiss me passionately. It ignited both our fires with its intensity. "Remember that all day." She said breaking for a breath. "It's a promise that I intend on keeping. Now let's get cleaned up. We'll save the twosome shower for later." She turned and went back into her room to clean up and get dressed. I turned for the shower – alone. Before leaving the rooms we closed the connecting doors but left them both unlocked. We purposely timed our arrivals downstairs to try to avoid any suspicion. We even sat at opposite ends of the table. One of the officers asked if I had gotten all the dirt. I dodged the answer by saying that apparently there was a lot more for me to learn. Sue heard the conversation and shot me a little grin. The day seemed endless even though we sat next to each other. We both knew how hard we were trying to seem nonchalant but each time one of us would lean over to speak to the other, there would be a touch here and a touch there - arm, hand whatever. It was an electric shock each time. The meetings broke up about four – cocktails before the banquet were at six and as officers we were required to attend. I had brought a nice suit for the occasion and Sue was dressed in a variation of the standard black thing with pearls and heels. There was nothing overtly sexy about the dress. No cleavage or open back or shoulder show or anything. It was how it fit and what it fit on. I couldn't keep my eyes off her and neither could anyone else. She looked that gorgeous. I knew something everyone else didn't. I knew where she was sleeping that night and it gave me a certain sense of supremacy. The banquet finally ended and after some social time Sue begged off as being very tired and left. I hung out for about twenty minutes getting to know some of the other delegates and chatting with my club's president. We all broke it up and I headed upstairs as fast as I could. When I opened my door I wasn't surprised to find Sue in my bed. "Hey stud - looking for some fun?" she asked with a big grin. As she did she sat up and the covers fell away from her - exposing her breasts. I quickly shut the door behind me and locked it. I turned and started removing my clothes. "Hurry!" she said in a sultry tone "I've been waiting all day and I am about to burst from the anticipation." "So woman, are you always this forward?" "Only when I want something really bad. And right now, John, what I want really bad is for you to come here and make love to me." I couldn't get undressed fast enough flinging my clothes everywhere. Sue pushed the covers all the way down to the foot of the bed exposing her fully nude body and lustfully spreading her legs as a little as an invitation. Then I stopped, standing naked in the middle of the room, my dick already partially hard, and looked at her. "You are beautiful! I could just stand here a look at you." "Come to bed, stud, or lose me forever!" and she started laughing. I wondered how she knew Top Gun was one of my favorite movies. It really didn't matter and I sat next to her on the edge of the bed. I reached over and brought her close to me, gently stroking her arms in the process. She responded eagerly and leaned her face close to mine. We kissed, first licking each others lips, and then pulling each other tightly into an open mouth tongue exploring passionate kiss that only story tellers write about. I could feel her breathing heavily through her nose as she gave into her desire. I leaned her back onto the bed and continued to kiss her. I broke for a time to kiss her neck and shoulders. She shuddered each time I flicked my tongue onto her skin, tasting her body. Her hands were grabbing and stroking everything in her reach. She found my dick easily and began to play with the tip and massage the sides with her fingers. The arousal from it was mind boggling. With one hand I reached for a breast and nipple – playing with her bud until it was hard and projected. She moaned as I continued playing with one than the other. With my free hand I found her leg and slid my hand gently up the inside of her thigh soliciting more sighs from her. Her breathing was also getting labored as she continued stroking my cock. I pulled slightly on her leg and she opened them wider to give me full access to her pussy. When I finally touched her labia, they were hot and the slit between them was very wet. I slid a finger gently inside and she came almost immediately. Not large but enough for me to know without a doubt. She pulled my leg toward her and I knew what she wanted. I maneuvered myself next to her with my head on her thigh close enough to lick her pussy and rolled her over on top. I flicked her clit a few times with my tongue and inserted a finger deep into her pussy. She reached down and sucked my entire dick into her mouth in one pull pushing it in with her hand, engulfing it. The only way I can describe what she did next is that she was making love to it. I couldn't help but watch. It was the most wanton, sensual, sexual act I have ever seen or read about. It was as if her life depended on making the thing in her mouth happy giving of herself to insure it. Her eyes would shut, then open rolled back in her head, then look at me lovingly as my dick was sucked in and out of her warm and wet mouth. Believe me, it felt almost like her pussy. With each stroke she would smile. "Man, you taste good. I could do this for a while!" "Woman, no you couldn't because you are driving me crazy!" "My point exactly!" she squealed and drive me all the way down her throat. I went at her in new abandon, sucking and filling her with fingers and tongue, pressing the soft spot in the front wall of her pussy, pushing my fingers deep into her cavity and massaging anything that I touched. I was driving her crazy as well and she was pushing back against my hands every time I entered her. In the meantime she was groaning and moaning around my cock as she continued to push it down her throat time after time. I couldn't hold off and I shot into her mouth. "Mmmmmmmm" she moaned with her mouth full. She swallowed hard and fast to keep from choking on my sperm. She was having another series of small orgasms, her body shaking from the increasing intensity of them as they hit her one right after another. Somehow she managed to lick me clean. "Oh my – you are soooo good at that. I am so hot right now I could boil an egg on my stomach. Get up here and do me right!" For a novice she was really getting into it and I loved it. "Is there something you want?" I teased. As I positioned myself between her legs, my rock hard cock resting on her mound, she looked at me with magnificent desire. "I want everything you can give me and more. Don't stop until we can't go any further. I want you to make love to me so hard and so long that there is nothing else in the world but the pleasure we are giving each other. Don't hold back anything and neither will I! Please do me right John!" I repositioned and drove my dick all the way in and stopped. She wrapped her legs around my waist holding me deep until she stopped quivering. She released her legs slightly indicating she was ready and I started a slow and steady stroke in and out stopping just short of exiting entirely but pushing all the way in until our pubic hairs came together and the ridge above my dick pressed hard on her clit. "Ooooooohhhhhhhh. John ... more .. more ggggoooooddddddd deeeeep Uuuuggggghhhhh". She was pushing back with every stroke grasping me with her legs to pull me harder into her. She came with a loud and long groan and I could feel her hot juices filling the gap between my dick and the walls of her pussy. We heard the sloshing sound as I continued to softly pound her through her orgasm and on to the next. She became more persistent, more wanton, more physical, more relentless as she reached higher ad higher levels of pleasure. I was in another world as she reached up and pinched my nipples, dug her hands in my shoulders and lightly bit me wherever she could reach. I lowered my head and kissed her driving my tongue deep into her. She pushed back with her tongue and drove deep into my mouth with hers. It was so incredibly arousing as my tongue started to mimic the pace of my dick. As I entered her faster with my cock I entered her faster with my tongue driving her to yet another orgasm. This one was large. She started shaking so hard I thought she was having a convulsion. "Ohhhh man, just keep fucking me – please just keep going. I love it – God I love it. Don't stop –please don't stop – pleeeeaassssee" and she started coming again. I was losing control. I started pounding her deep, hard and fast. With each stroke she pushed back just as hard grasping with her arms and her legs telling me to fuck her harder. I could feel my heart pounding and she was gasping for breath. My balls began to tighten and I could feel the sperm building. "Come on – give it to me" she was urging me " I know you want to - please cum in me – give it to me – I want it. I want to feel your cum fill me – cum in me deep!" She had to know I was close. I finally couldn't hold out and I drove in as deep as I could driving the head of my dick into her cervix and crushing her clit with my pelvic bone. She once again wrapped herself around me, capturing me as close as she could pushing her hips into me. And then I came. I have never before felt this powerful a combination of total orgasm and ejaculation at the same time. It was mind numbing. Now I know why they call it the little death. "Ohhh yeesssssssssssssss" she whispered in my ear and she came with me her body shaking and twitching uncontrollably from the ordeal. We lay like that, me inside her resting on my elbows so not to crush her, she with her legs and arms around me, hugging me as hard as she could as we came down from the mountain we had created. "I don't want to let you go" she admitted quietly. "That was so perfect I'm afraid this feeling will end if I do and it will be just a dream!" I kissed her forehead and her eyes, licking what could only be tears of joy from her face. "You were wonderful!" I said quietly in her ear "where have you been all my life?" "It doesn't matter. I am here now!" I finally rolled off and she curled up next to me. "John, has it ever been that powerful for you before? For me it was nothing short of magical!" "Not even close. I wanted to please you so much, to give myself totally to your pleasure, and what I got back was the most passionate, most incredible love making I could ever imagine. I know this sounds silly, but if our sex is an indication of anything, I love you!" "Oh John you say the sweetest things. Truthfully I was afraid to say it but I agree. If this is what "love" making is all about, I love you too!" We hugged and laughed together as if we had been together forever. We dozed off like that. According to the clock which said 2:00, I awoke about two hours later. We were still embracing each other and Sue was sleeping. She was purring like a kitten. I pulled the covers over us, gave her a light kiss, and went back to sleep, warm in the feelings of our passion and knowing this was only the beginning. To be continued That Girl Sue Ch. 03 Once again the sunlight came through the open curtains and woke me. We seem to have been too occupied to worry about them last night – again. I looked over at the clock – 6:00 A.M.. I'll need to remember next time – they're getting in the way of sleep. I was feeling the warmth from Sue's body as she lay curled around me. How marvelous that small item is – waking up next to someone you care about. She was still asleep. As I looked at her I knew that I was really falling for her and it wasn't just the remarkable sex. She had the most beautiful and soft face– no concerns and no problems causing wrinkles or frowns as she slept. Her lips were slightly pursed and she was making this humming noise that sounded like purring. It wasn't like snoring, a sound that comes from the head and throat, but it was like a cat that had found a comfortable place in ones lap and nodded off while letting the lap know it was happy. It was soft, gentle music that created incredible desire for her to be near. Her hair was pushed back, her makeup had been washed off the night before, and she looked absolutely stunning as the sunlight kissed her cheek. She was not only physically beautiful, she was smart, had a quick sense of humor, could carry on a conversation, and held her own in a duel of the minds. How did I know this after only 36 hours? I haven't a clue! I just knew. She stirred and rolled over to her other side pulling the covers with her and leaving me without any. Ah, I thought, a flaw. I took the opportunity to gently leave and head for the bathroom in her room so as not to disturb her. It was strange to see her makeup and whatever strewn all over the counter. But what was interesting is to smell her scent everywhere. Intoxicating. I opened the door and there she was again. I don't know how she does that. "Need to use this place – go use your own!" she said with a sleepy smile. She pushed me out and closed the door. I guess she wasn't interested in having me see her pee. I went over to mine and washed my face and brushed my teeth for a long time. As I was combing my hair I felt a pair of hands gently caress my back followed by a light and wet kiss to my shoulder. "Hmmmm – nice" I said softly. "Yes it is and yes you are." Was all she responded. I turned to face her and realized she was crying. "Hey what's wrong?" "It's Sunday and we have to go home soon." "It's OK, there will be other times soon, I promise you!" I took her hands and guided us back to bed. I propped up some pillows and she settled in under my shoulder, her head on my chest and her arms around me. She was holding on tight and I could tell she was sobbing quietly. She looked up at me. "John, did you mean what you said last night before we went to sleep. I won't hold you to it, if it was in the heat of the moment, but I was wondering." "Are you sure you aren't a witch?" I asked with a smile and stroking her hair. "I was just thinking that myself. I know I have fallen for you, so yes, I meant it!" "So did I and that scares me. How could you penetrated my heart so easily? You didn't say anything special to me other than 'hello'! It's not like we've dated for a long time." "Maybe that's why. Had you talked to me, you might have lost interest!" "Not - I serious! I was yours from the moment I saw you walk into the room on Friday. It was a combination of a purely physical and emotional response. I was even intrigued beforehand because I was on the Nominating Committee. So what is it about you that has captured me so easily? I have been known as the ice queen on quite a few occasions!" "Sue I don't know. What I do know is you have done the same thing to me. When I first woke up this morning, the first thing that crept into my mind was my feelings about you and not just about our incredible sexual compatibility. I decided, while you were purring in my ear, that you are everything I have always wanted in a woman. What scares me is I don't know how I could possibly know!" "I know how we can find out if you are willing to give up this morning's planned activities and follow me home. I live alone so we can always... you know." "OK. But on one condition." "Anything you want!" "That's a dangerous offer!" "Not really. For some reason I know I can trust you with everything, including my heart. You've already treated my body to wonderful things!" "OK, you have to promise me to come down to my house and spend the weekend next week. I have a boat and an island cove I want to share with you." "Is that all?" "No, I also need a galley slave and a boat maid." She punched me and then kissed my chest. "Only, but only if I get a ride" she said with this huge smile and I couldn't miss her meaning if I was dead. "As you wish!" I said leaning down and kissing her forehead. Great line from another movie. "OK, lets get cleaned up and have breakfast. On the way home I'll call my friend and see if she will give us some time this afternoon! Care to join me?" "I thought you'd never ask" and followed her into the bathroom. She turned on the shower. "Who is your friend?" "Her name is Gerry Guandria. She is the queen of astrology. She reads people from charts that are based on their birth date, time and location. I went to her as a lark a couple of years ago and have been consulting her ever since. She had me so spooked by what she knew before she even met me face to face. All I gave her beforehand was my birth information." She pulled me into the shower and closed the glass shower doors behind her. She grabbed a bottle of shampoo and, after sticking my head under the shower, began to massage it into my scalp from behind. I had taken showers with someone before, but this was different. It was not as much sexual as sensual. Her strong fingers worked the lather and taking all the tensions from my body. Simple pleasure. When she was satisfied she pushed me back under the spray to rinse. "That felt so good – my turn!" She turned around and handed me the shampoo as she wet her hair down. I poured some in my hand and went to work on her hair and head massaging her scalp as I worked in the lather. I could here small moans of pleasure. My mind was on overload from the magnitude of the feelings I was getting by this simple act of affection. As she rinsed I bent down and kissed her shoulder. My reward was the taste of the shampoo running down. I didn't care. I continued to kiss her shoulder and then her neck and finally her ear as I watched the water cascade down her body. She moaned something unintelligible with each kiss. When I stuck my tongue in her ear she reached behind and grabbed my dick. "If you don't stop we will never get to Gerry's!" I answered by reaching around and fondled her wonderful soft and pliant tits, rubbing her nipples until they became like erasers. Her response was to grip tighter and begin to stroke my now very hard cock. I turned her around and kissed her, pulling her face to me as tight as I could and parting her lips to explore her insides. Her response was equally as passionate, waging war with her tongue and lips and exploring my body with one hand and squeezing my ass with the other. We broke the kiss and she leaned her head as far back as she could giving me access to her neck. I kissed her there and then slowly made my way down her chest to one nipple sucking it gently into my mouth. "Oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" was her response and once again grabbed for my dick. I continued to massage her and suck on her nipples until I felt a little shudder from a small orgasm. "Oh what you do to me. Don't stop - ever!" I reached down with one hand and parted her labia. She was like an oven and very wet. I played gently with her clit and rubbed a finger up and down the line between her pussy's lips. She was moaning loudly by then and stroking me harder and harder. "yyyeeeessssssssss" she groaned and shuddered again. She pushed me away and squatted down reaching for my cock with her mouth. Grabbing my ass with both hands she pulled me entirely into her and down her throat. I couldn't control myself. I began to stiffen even more, my balls were going to burst and I knew I was going to cum – very soon. "I'm going to cum" I yelled over the shower's noise. "Cum in my mouth. I want you to cum down my throat... God knows I want you to!" It was all too much. I unloaded ropes of cum and she swallowed them all, sucking and stroking me all threw it, like milking a cow. My legs couldn't hold me and I leaned back on the tile to steady myself. Sue still had me in her mouth and to my amazement I was already rock hard again. "Take me. Help me put out this fire." She released me and stood, turned around and bent over. She spread her legs and reached back to spread her cheeks offering herself. Without anything more than a little guidance from her hand I pushed all the way in. Her pussy was soaked and hot and pulsing from her excitement. I could feel the sides of her gripping and releasing me as I held inside of her. It didn't take long for her to have another small orgasm. I continued to slowly push in and out of her as she went through the first and then a second and larger orgasm. She was screaming my name. "oohhhhh John, Fuck me, Oh John, Oh John, More... more deeeeeeeppppppp. Oooohhhhhhhhh my God." She was so aroused that her legs were trembling, her head was thrown back and her eyes slammed shut. I continued pushing into her, harder and harder with each penetration until my body was about to give out. She was giving into her passion and lust totally rising higher and higher toward a massive orgasm. Then it came and along with it mine as well. It was enormous because when you both cum at the same time it isn't double, its quadruple. I helped her to straighten up. She turned toward me and kissed me gently with her hands on either side of my face. She pulled back and looked deep into my soul through my eyes. "Have you any idea how much I desire you, how much I love to feel you inside of me, how much I want to be with you?" "Yes, and I think I have a basis for comparison. I am saying this now, and don't question it. I love you with every cell in my body!" She smiled her little "I am pleased" look and kissed me again. "And a few of them in my body as well?" and giggled. "John, I love you as well. We need to get to Gerry's, soon. I have to know why!" "OK – want me to wash you or separate showers?" "If you wash me, we'll never get out of here! But there is no need to leave!" She pushed me to the other end of the shower and proceeded to wash herself. I had never really examined how a woman does it, but I found that the order is different. She quickly finished and stepped out. "Hey don't you want to watch too?" I quipped as she closed the door. "Yes I do, but if I do, we won't be able to walk. Now hurry up and finish." I quickly washed up and shut down the shower. I imagine we put a real big dent on the hot water supply. I dried off and padded over to my bath to shave and finish cleaning up. I dressed and packed and was ready in 15 minutes. To my amazement and delight, she was waiting for me. "Better let me go first. I'll meet you in the restaurant after I check out and put my stuff in my car!" I waited a couple of minutes and went straight to my car figuring I would charge breakfast before I checked out. We had a light meal while she called Gerry and got her to agree to see us. She asked for, and I provided, my birth information and she hung up. We had a second cup of coffee and headed out. As prearranged, I met her at the exit nearest her house so she could guide me there. I didn't know Lowell very well and was quickly confused about the turns. I imagined she would give me directions to get home. Of course I wouldn't put it past her to get me lost so I had to stay at her place because I couldn't find my way out. When she pulled into her lot she motioned me to pull into a "guest" spot next to her. As I got out she came over and kissed me. "Did you think I was getting you lost on purpose?" How did she know that? "No, but I'll need a trail guide to get me back to the highway!" "Actually going out is much simpler. Would you mind grabbing my bag while I get my mail?" I took the bag from her car, locked mine up and followed her to her townhouse. It was constructed like most of these are, living, dining area, half bath and eat-in kitchen down and two bedrooms and a bath up. It wasn't large but very tastefully decorated and I felt immediately as if I belonged. We still had an hour before we needed to leave so we sat and talked for a while, constantly touching each other for confirmation of each others existence, learning more about each other. We found we liked many of the same performing artists, many of the same films, much of the same music (classical and contemporary) , long walks on the beach or mountain vistas, boating, dogs (large only), kids, and just about everything we mentioned. It was like we were cut from the same fabric. Before we knew it the time flew by and we had to leave. It only took ten minutes to get to Gerry's house. It was like walking into a gypsy camp somewhere in Hungry with the drapes and furnishings. But it was immaculate and tidy. Gerry was this short, plump woman with long stringy black hair, gothic makeup and black rimmed glasses that took up more than half of her face. But it was the eyes that just sucked you in. "You must be John. I have learned so much about you. And Susan, my dear, I believe you will find the answer to your question before you leave." "How did you know I had a question?" "It is written in the stars. Now come you two I have much to tell." For the next hour I sat there in total amazement as Gerry told me things about me that I thought only I knew. Some of them Sue giggled at and some made her cry. But what confused me was how she could possibly have known about my likes and dislikes, my desires, my ambitions. And even more remarkable was she didn't miss one. When she stopped I told her has incredible she had been and that I wanted to know more about how she did it. "All in good time. But next is the fun part. I did your charts together. It's normal for some of my clients to request that to see if they are compatible. Your two charts have the most incredible set of markers. I have never seen anything quiet like it and after a couple of hours of research, there can only be one explanation. You tow have been a 'couple', that is either husband and wife, lovers, whatever for all eternity. By that I mean you have been together in every iteration of you souls, through every life cycle throughout time. You are not star-crossed lovers, you are the rare star-blessed lovers. It is the stuff they write books and movies about. It is why, dear Susan, that you fell in love with him the first time you 'saw' him and you John, once you saw her, you could not stay away from her even if you wanted to. You are meant to be together but you had to find each other first. It is surprising how often that does not occur. You probably have found out you like many of the same things and that, if you will excuse my directness, your sex like is passionate, consuming, and mind blowing." "How did you know we had sex?" Sue asked. "Susan, I have known you a long time and your face cannot hide your feelings for this man. I can also tell from your aura that you are in a high state of passion. Can only be one reason darlin' " I was stunned, and from the look on Sue's face, so was she. Somewhere during Gerry's description of us we had begun to hold hands, gripping each other as if to hold on for dear life. I was not at all aware of it until Gerry finished and mentioned it. "Now you two, I have given you a present. I have told you what you are meant to do. That does not mean it will automatically insure success. You must nurture it, help it to burn bright so the next life will bring you back together again. Now go home and play nice." We all laughed as we rose to leave. I offered to pay for the session but Gerry told me it was my wedding present. "Awfully sure of your reading aren't you?" I challenged. "No John, awfully sure about the stars. They never lie!" When we got back to Sue's townhouse she invited me in. Actually she dragged me in. By the time the door shut behind me she was standing at the base of her stairs dressed only in a smile. "See anything you want, sailor?" she offered. "I can't see anything but you!" "Right answer – hurry" and she ran upstairs to the bedroom. I was right behind her. I won't bore you here with the details. Frankly I was too involved to make notes. We were in another time and place. Suffice it say, if you think the weekend events at the hotel were spectacular, you should have been there Sunday evening. It was the most stupendous, erotic, wanton show of passion since the creation. All we did is not hold back. Man do I love that woman! To be continued...